I don't know about you, but cold weather makes me hungry for warm things.
It was snowing and yucky on my way to work, so I couldn't stop anywhere and get breakfast because my windshield had started freezing over (my heater was having one of it's not working days) and I wanted to get to work before I couldn't see anymore.
I had food in my bag, so I didn't starve or anything, but it was all cold and my brain is now telling the rest of me that it wasn't good enough and still wants something hot.
I'm not even hungry anymore, but I'd kiss someone right on the mouth if they'd bring me a biscuit.
(I think people may see that more of a threat than an enticement these days, but I'll at least leave it as an option.)